Trials Turned To Gold - Keith Green

He’s brought me here where things are clear

And trials turn to gold

He shared with me His victory

He won in days of old

Oh Lord, I don’t deserve

The riches of Your word

But You’ve changed my filthy rags

To linen white as snow

The view from here is nothing near

To what it is for You

I tried to see Your plan for me

But I only acted like I knew

Oh Lord, forgive the times

I tried to read Your mind

'Cause You said if I’d be still

Then I would hear Your voice

My Lord, my King, my urge to sing

And praise the things above

No words can say the glorious way

You changed me with Your love

He’s brought me low so I could know

The way to reach the heights

To forsake my dreams, my self-esteem

And give up all my rights

With each one that I lay down

A jewel’s placed in my crown

'Cause His love, the things above

Is all we’ll ever need

He’s brought me here where things are clear

And trials turn to gold